Sex
The trilogy “Love, Sex and Dreams” is shaping up as this summer’s most sophisticated cinephile secret.
The trilogy “Love, Sex and Dreams” is shaping up as this summer’s most sophisticated cinephile secret.
It joins the ranks of a unique group of excellent Stephen King adaptations where the supernatural component is minimal to nonexistent.
The strongest asset and most captivating force here is Sally Hawkins. It’s a shame there’s not more Sally Hawkins on our screens every year.
A basketball game, a terrorist siege, and quicksand escapades are part of the colorful set of adventures during its brisk runtime of under two hours.
A careful observer of human nature, Norwegian director Dag Johan Haugerud's script is filled with experiences deeply specific to a time and place, yet universally relatable.
In one of the most impressive cinematic experiments of the decade, Jia Zhangke pushes the boundaries of how far movies can play with time and generate new meanings.
This is definitely not your Disney Cinderella. In this retelling, nausea and black comedy go hand in hand.
Among the festival’s rich selection, three must-see highlights stand out, all still seeking distribution in the United States.
The film brings to life a dream state via astounding images and intoxicating camerawork.